Chapter 114 Master, save me

"Damn, how can this kid have such long stamina."

A breeze blew along the ground, and suddenly it was dozens of meters away.

Wu Jinguang looked extremely ugly. He had been chasing Zhong Lin for a whole day and night. He thought he could easily catch him, but he didn't expect that this kid had such long stamina. He ran all day and night, and even his internal energy was consumed a little too much.

Hundreds of meters away, Zhong Lin's legs were still running like wheels. Except for his pale face, his breath was extremely stable.

Feeling Wu Jinguang getting closer and closer behind him, Zhong Lin's breath sank and his speed increased a little.

Being able to run for a day and a night under the pursuit of Wu Jinguang, who was a third-grade martial arts practitioner, it can be said that it was all thanks to the help of "breathing technique".

Even Zhong Lin didn't expect that after the internal organs were fully trained, the seemingly ordinary skill of "breathing technique" would actually change.

The breathing technique is a breathing method that Zhong Lin learned from Gu Yourong to exercise the five internal organs. It is not special in any way. Its only function is to strengthen the internal organs and help the qi and blood to better infect and nourish the five internal organs. However, the effect is probably not as great as that of a Five Spirit Pill, not to mention the medicinal wine soaked in the Five Poisons.

So after getting the Five Poisons Medicinal Wine, this breathing technique has long been forgotten by Zhong Lin.

But today he discovered that this method actually has such a special effect, which has turned his lungs into iron lungs.

Adjusting the breath while running, not wasting a single bit of air with the posture of internal breathing, and being able to restore physical strength while running at full speed, it has become a perpetual motion machine.

This is also the reason why Zhong Lin still has a long breath and endless physical strength after running wildly for a day and a night.

It is not that Zhong Lin has endless physical strength, but that he can quickly restore physical strength during the running process. The two are almost balanced, so it gives people an illusion of endless physical strength.

"Master is simply a treasure teacher. Breathing technique, Five Animals Exercises, each one is shocking. I wonder if there are any other good things hidden." Zhong Lin thought to himself.

While thinking, a black shadow appeared on the horizon in the distance, and as the distance got closer, the black shadow became larger and larger. It turned out to be a city.

Tianyang City.

Seeing Tianyang City in front of him, Zhong Lin also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. As long as he entered the city, he would be safe.

Although Wu Jinguang was a master of the third-grade inner breath realm, he was a person that everyone wanted to kill in the whole Dachen. He would never dare to enter the city, otherwise the county governor would definitely let him know why the flowers were so red.

"Zhong Lin, do you really think I can't kill you? You really angered me. Today, even if it hurts my foundation, I will kill you, the devil's hand that covers the sky."

A voice full of anger and murderous intent sounded behind him, as if all the anger of the pursuit for a day and a night was revealed in it, and then a terrifying momentum rose.

"Not good."

Zhong Lin's face changed wildly, and the blood that had just recovered rushed into his legs frantically, increasing his already extreme speed by a few points.

A strong dark wind was swirling in the air behind Zhong Lin. In the dark wind, a dark hand stretched out from the air, about ten feet in diameter, and grabbed downwards. With one grab, no matter how solid the trees and rocks were, they turned into a puff of black smoke and dust.

This magic claw martial art is so powerful that it can destroy people and objects at the sight of it. Everything turns into ashes.

Facing this terrifying claw, Zhong Lin's eyes were bloodshot and his heart was beating wildly.

"Didn't Mei Weixuan say that only warriors in the second-grade Tongmai realm can achieve the imitation of objects? Wu Jinguang is obviously only in the third-grade Neixi realm, how can he do this? This is unscientific." Zhong Lin said anxiously.

What Zhong Lin didn't see was that after Wu Jinguang used this claw, his body suddenly became three points thinner. His originally thin face now had prominent cheekbones and sunken cheeks.

The "Heaven-Covering Demonic Hand" martial arts performed by Wu Jinguang is an evil martial arts method that harms others and benefits oneself. It can burn the essence of the flesh and strengthen the internal breath in an instant. After each use, the essence and blood will be greatly damaged, and it will take months or even adults to recuperate. Moreover, if there is not enough medicine to repair it, it will even damage the foundation and greatly reduce the strength.

Looking at the dark hand getting closer and closer, a sense of despair rose in Zhong Lin's heart.

The gap between the two is too big. Zhong Lin has just succeeded in refining the internal organs and perfecting the internal strength, and is still in the middle third grade.

Wu Jinguang is already a third-grade warrior who has cultivated internal breath, and he is performing evil martial arts. The magic hand he hits is comparable to the power of a second-grade master. There is a difference of three realms between them, and he is simply unable to resist.

Died before the mission was accomplished.

"How dare you! Who hurt my disciple?"

A sound like thunderous explosion came from the distant Tianyang City, followed by a familiar figure, who appeared in front of Zhong Lin as if teleporting.

"Master."

Looking at the familiar back in front of him, Zhong Lin was about to burst into tears.

At the critical moment, his own master is still reliable.

Yin Daoyan stepped into the void and pointed out, but saw a red sword light rising into the sky, slashing down on the head, with a mighty and sharp breath, like a rushing river, pressing down fiercely.

Swish!

The sky-covering devil hand was directly disintegrated under this sword light, and Wu Jinguang even let out a scream and fell from mid-air.

"Master is mighty."

No mistake, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!

Zhong Lin shouted loudly, and his excited voice spread all over the field.

"Master, he is going to run."

A blood shadow in the distance fled away with a swishing sound.

"Can you run away?"

Yin Daoyan snorted coldly, raised his sword finger, and another sword light burst out from his fingertips, sweeping across the sky, swallowing up the heaven and earth, stirring up the sun and the moon, as if piercing through the void and killing everything.

Swish!

The blood shadow that was running away in the distance was hit by the sword light on the spot, and let out a shrill scream, and was cut in half, with blood and internal organs scattered everywhere.

Zhong Lin watched the scene in front of him with his own eyes. Wu Jinguang, who had been chasing him for a day and a night, was killed by his master in two moves, and his death was extremely tragic.

"Disciple, are you okay?"

Yin Daoyan fell down and touched Zhong Lin's body worriedly, until he saw that Zhong Lin only suffered some skin injuries, he was relieved.

"Thank you, Master. I'm fine."

"That's good. Otherwise, I will tear that thief into pieces and scatter his bones to ashes."

"Master, when did you come back?"

"Just yesterday, I felt a strong breath coming from Baicao Hall. I went out to check, but I didn't expect that someone was chasing you. Who is this person?"

Yin Daoyan was still in shock at this time. It was almost there. If it was a little later, the genius disciple he had finally accepted would really die. At that time, even if he scatters the bones of the person chasing him to ashes, it would be useless.

"Wu Jinguang, the leader of the Black Wind Village, was chasing his disciple because of the Tianpin Yuanzhu. If it weren't for you, Master, who arrived in time, I really couldn't see my disciple."